Chapter 40: The Altar! [First Update]

Chapter 40: Number One on the Altar! [First Update]

Isn't it true that 13 chapters in two days and 40,000 words are not worthy of a *** from the brothers? I worked up late yesterday, but today's *** is too bleak. Lao Gu is in full swing and will write three more chapters today. Finally, I beg you to cast a ***, tears are flowing~~~

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This letter, which was light gold in color and filled with a faint fragrance, came from the hands of a playful girl, who handed it to Ye Chen respectfully, stuck out her tongue, and said with a smile: "This is an invitation letter from the Inner Sea Liushen Island, Ziyun Island. The island owner wrote it personally. I hope you can consider our island."

Ye Chen nodded slightly. Having a college degree, he could tell at first glance that this girl had a very strong affinity and was very suitable for the sales industry. He immediately opened the letter and saw extremely vigorous and ancient characters written on it, which were so powerful that they could be seen through the back of the paper, with an ancient and masterly style.

Ye Chen glanced at it for a while, then frowned, handed the letter to the playful girl with an indifferent look, and said, "Read it to me." When he said this, he looked calm and a little arrogant, but he was extremely embarrassed in his heart. He was able to communicate with the people here entirely by relying on the brain wave reception and translation function of the communicator, but he couldn't understand the text at all...

The playful girl was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ye Chen with a strange expression, but she didn't think much about it. She thought to herself: "Geniuses are a little arrogant. Forget it, I will be magnanimous and forgive you this time, hehe!" Thinking so in her heart, she held the letter and read it with a smile...

The content of the letter was very simple, inviting Ye Chen to join the Tianmen Sect of Ziyun Island and become the sect master's registered disciple! Although he was a registered disciple, the treatment and benefits were many times better than those of many islands in Zhonghai!

"Once you join the Tianmen Sect, you can enjoy the cleansing of the divine fountain once a month and receive a monthly salary of 5,000 coins! In addition, you can freely choose secret manuals in the Sutra Library, and listen to the Sect Master's personal lectures every day!"

"You have unlimited freedom. You can go to any island and ride on small aircraft."

The playful girl said this and looked at Ye Chen expectantly.

Among these benefits, the best one is not the washing of the divine fountain, nor the monthly salary coins, but the fact that you can listen to the sect master's lectures every day! You know, Tianmen Sect is the largest sect on Ziyun Island, and the sect master is the island master, one of the six strongest men in the inner sea, and his strength is extremely powerful, at least a divine master!

Being able to receive guidance from such a strong person, one can immediately know the loopholes in martial arts moves, which is extremely beneficial, not to mention listening to the lectures every day, the speed of improvement is simply leaps and bounds!

"No need." Ye Chen pondered for a moment and shook his head to refuse. He came to the Inner Sea mainly for the Xuanyuan Sword. According to the records, if he could enter the top three in the battle among the Inner Sea series of strong men in this martial arts competition, he would have a chance to get the Xuanyuan Sword!

After obtaining the magic sword, you can kill the Dark Prince and drive the dark creatures off the earth!

The playful girl was stunned for a moment and looked at Ye Chen with some surprise. Even she was tempted by the conditions above, but she didn't expect Ye Chen to refuse.

"Don't you regret it?" the playful girl asked cautiously.

Ye Chen waved his hand and closed his eyes.

The playful girl bit her lower lip, but finally turned around and left helplessly.

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The next day, the real battle on the 36 outer islands began!

There were only nine figures sitting in the genius rest area. Through the previous competitions, these people had some understanding of each other and had privately collected a lot of information about each other. They were full of hostility towards each other.

However, when these people looked at Ye Chen, they were full of fear. From the previous matches, all of Ye Chen's opponents were defeated in one move. Therefore, no one was sure what level Ye Chen's true strength was.

call!

The white-haired old man descended from the sky, his robes fluttering, looking solemn and majestic. He looked around the whole place and whispered, "After six days of elimination matches, the top nine from the outer sea have been selected. Now, they will have a battle on the divine platform to determine the ranking. The top six will be promoted to the middle sea strong series and participate in the middle sea class battle!"

The whole audience cheered.

Boom~~~

Suddenly, a loud roar was heard, and there seemed to be thunder exploding in the sky. Everyone turned their heads and saw six figures flying across the air, holding up a ten-foot battle platform. There were 12 totem poles on the platform, each with a red and green light, which looked extremely high-tech.

Six powerful kings!

Everyone's eyes froze, and then they saw the battle platform landed in the middle of the three stone platforms, slowly landing on the ground, pressing the ground to tremble slightly. Then, a young man holding a golden gun flew out, stood in the air, looked around the audience, and said: "Now, everyone enter the divine platform!"

Brush, brush, brush...

The genius was resting, and everyone flashed out and landed on the platform. They immediately found that the entire platform was made of a special material mixed with metal.

"In front of each person, there is a totem pole with a consciousness helmet on it. Please put on the helmet, and your consciousness will be connected to the virtual world. When you complete the tasks inside, your points will be determined!" the young man said loudly.

Everyone was a little confused, but they still followed his instructions, walked to the totem pole, and put the helmet on their heads.

Ye Chen looked at the totem pole with surprise in his eyes. He didn't expect that the tribe that migrated from ancient times also had a virtual helmet? This required very high technology to be able to manufacture it!

Although he felt strange, he put on the helmet without hesitation. Soon, his eyes blurred and he came to a desolate battlefield. Looking around, the battlefield was desolate, with broken swords and blades, the setting sun was like blood, and corpses were buried among the chaotic swords and broken knives.

"Enter the prehistoric combat system. You will get one point for each corpse you kill. Mission time: 60 minutes!" The cold system voice rang in my ears.

Ye Chen was startled, and then he looked at the huge battlefield. As the prompt sound disappeared, the corpses that were originally crawling on the battlefield suddenly crawled slowly, and stood up one by one. Their pupils were like fish eyes, all white, and their bodies were staggering, quite like zombies!

“Ah, ah…”

"Gu..."

Many zombies, with twisted necks, staggered towards Ye Chen, and the encirclement around him shrank in an instant. Although these zombies did not move fast, once the encirclement was reduced to the minimum, they would directly crush Ye Chen to death.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

rush!

Ye Chen didn't have time to think about why there was not only a virtual world but also such a strange task in the Xuanyuan God's Tomb. He moved like a gust of wind, picked up the broken sword that was stuck on the ground beside him, and threw it towards a dead body in the distance.

The corpse was wearing tattered armor, with a huge hole in the area of ​​his heart. His face was covered in blood, his skin was black, his hair was disheveled, and he looked extremely terrifying. With a "bang", his head was pierced by the sword, and his body was knocked backwards by the recoil force, and he slid for a dozen feet before he became stiff and died.

"roar……"

The rest of the dead bodies crawled up from the battlefield and staggered towards Ye Chen with their fangs and claws bared.

Ye Chen moved and rushed towards the nearest zombie. It was a woman, but her hair was disheveled, her lips and fangs were ferocious, her eyes were all white, and her pupils could not be seen. She was extremely terrifying.

puff!

Ye Chen smashed her head with a punch. He didn't know whether these corpses were the same as zombies, so he could only kill them by smashing their heads to make them incapable of moving. However, he still chose the same method as he did with zombies.

Bang, bang, bang…

Ye Chen wandered around the battlefield, his figure as fast as the wind. Through killing, he discovered that the physique of these corpses was around level 100 in the outside world. Although they could not pose a threat, it was still extremely difficult to kill them in such a large number.

Each one is equivalent to a first-level warrior of the Xuanyuan clan!

"According to the Records of the Grand Historian, in the prehistoric Yellow Emperor period, there was no empire, and all tribes existed. With the technology at that time, how was this altar built? How could the virtual scene inside have things like armor and corpses that were only imagined by later generations? Could it be that there were secrets in that period that were unknown to later generations?"

Ye Chen was slaughtering zombies while thinking in his heart. He felt that many things were full of mystery. "Could it be that in those long-ago times, there is a lost history? How is it possible? The technology in the 21st century is so advanced. If such a thing really happened, it would have been discovered through fossils and archaeologists. The strangest thing is that for someone as powerful as Huangdi, his descendants alone have reached the demigod level, and he himself is at least at the 'god' level! With the strength of his cells and his own vitality, he can definitely withstand the erosion of thousands of years. How could he die?"

"In that era, how could Yinglong, Zhulong, Fuxi, Nuwa, and other generations of geniuses disappear? In an era when even dragons existed, these geniuses must have been even more powerful. And the strength of someone who could deal with a divine dragon can be imagined! Could it be that a virus crisis broke out in ancient times? Or, in that era, did dark creatures invade? Don't they invade the Earth once every solar era?"

Ye Chen slaughtered the corpses, his figure flying across the desolate battlefield, and suddenly found that there was a setting sun in the distance, slowly setting on the top of a mountain in the distance...

"Tanggu!" Ye Chen's eyes narrowed. According to the "Records of the Grand Historian", there were nine three-legged golden crows on the earth, also known as sun birds. They were extremely powerful monsters in the ancient times. They belonged to the gold monster and could transform themselves into the scorching sun, doubling their body's defense and attack power. There were originally nine such birds and beasts, which brought great harm to the human race. In the end, the descendants of heroes bent their bows and shot eight of them to death, leaving only one!

And the last three-legged golden crow lives in Tanggu!

Rise up every day for gratitude!

In that era, for some unknown reason, the sun in the Milky Way did not appear on the earth, as if there was a layer of darkness separating the two planets.

"Could it be that what I am experiencing before my eyes is the lost history of the ancient times? What is real and what is illusion?" Ye Chen looked at these resurrected corpses with cold eyes. The strength in his body burst out and turned into pieces of fiery red three-pointed swords. At a faster speed, he rushed into the group of corpses and started to slaughter them.

Before long, 60 minutes had passed.